Mystified

Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent You don't have to love me baby I don't give a damn You've got the time I've got the touch And you know who I am It's simplified, I'm mystified A case of hit and run Ain't no use no more abuse You are my number one And I'm in love I'm mystified, baby Yeah, I'm in love I'm mystified, baby yeah, yeah, yeah You're my kind of lover You always keep me mystified [guitar solo] I'm in love And I'm mystified, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, now You're my kind of lover You always keep me mystified Well I get out of the kitchen When I can't take the heat What you've got cooking, hun It's good enough to eat Well, in walked the boss man With a boom, boom, boom He said, "Break time's over, boy, Get back to pushin' that broom." Well, that's the way it goes sometimes He said "sweep!" It's the story of my life Whoa oh yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah now You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified You just keep it comin', babe You always wanna keep me satisfied You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified Whoa oh oh oh I don't mind pushing that broom baby Long as I'm pushin' back towards you mm mm, mm mm, ooh, say [yell] [guitar solo] Yeah, yeah, yeah, now You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified Yeah, you're my kind of lover, baby (you're my kind of lover) You always wanna keep me satisfied You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of) Woah, oh-- You know you keep me mystified